Ezekiel 37:9 (VOICE) Eternal One: Prophesy to the breath. Speak, son of man, and tell them what the Eternal Lord has to say: “O sweet breath, come from the four winds and breathe into these who have been killed. Make these corpses come alive.”
Beloved, open your mouth and ask Me to breathe. Invite the wind of My Spirit to move. Welcome Me and the mighty working power of My Spirit. Have eyes to see the dry bones in your life and in the world around you, and ask Me to breathe – knowing My breath brings life.
Prophesy, beloved. Call forth My wind, and make ready for Me to move. For My breath is life, and life that cannot be restrained but rather bursts forth with wild abandon – its very existence a testimony to the power I bring. So prophesy, beloved, and invite Me to breathe. Continue reading “Invite Me to Breathe”